Chapter Forty-Seven: Burning Ink
After sending Zhang Offering away, Jiang Xiaobei returned to the courtyard again to close his eyes and recuperate.
"Is it really related to the death of the emperor and the continuation of the new emperor?"
"Forget it, ignore it for now, and when the time comes, you can wait for the news from the sect or ask the thirteen princes to know."
At this time, regardless of anything else, there was still the sound of carriages and horses running or people running outside the courtyard from time to time, and the sound of horses and horses running in unison could be faintly heard in the distance, presumably it was the army.
As time passed, and night gradually fell, Jiang Xiaobei got up, jumped onto the eaves, and then escaped into the darkness by the moonlight.
"Fifty miles south of Yuntian City, it is near here" As the figure galloped in the air, there were gusts of wind, and Jiang Xiaobei's figure also fell into a valley.
In the night, I saw a figure sitting on a boulder, and walked slowly.
"Lin Wencong, I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you so much" Jiang Xiaobei laughed and strode forward unceremoniously.
"Senior Brother Jiang, I also feel the same way, I think about you every day, I don't know if you brought my treasures" The figure sitting on the boulder was Lin Wencong, who opened his eyes violently at this time, and said with a sneer.
"Your treasure? Okay, even if you're good, do you bring my 10,000 spirit jade" Jiang Xiaobei said with a smile, but there was a murderous outburst in his heart, the so-called 10,000 spirit jade actually both of them knew, but it was just a joke, what a wealth 10,000 spirit jade was, it was the 200 million Yuan Dan, not to mention Lin Wencong, I am afraid that it will be difficult for his grandfather and the seven elders to get it.
"You show me my treasures, and Lingyu will naturally offer them with both hands" Lin Wencong smiled very friendly at this time, jumped off the boulder, and said slowly.
Jiang Xiaobei didn't refute him, but he raised his hand, and the half of the dragon talisman appeared in his hand, the dragon talisman seemed to light up some luster at night at this time, and it was flowing under the moonlight, but it grabbed all of Lin Wencong's sight.
"Dragon spoon!" Lin Wencong's eyes lit up at this time, and he couldn't help but walk forward and stretch out.
"Actually, I really didn't plan to give it to you, if you want to take it, you can rely on your ability" Jiang Xiaobei casually withdrew the dragon talisman and laughed coldly.
Lin Wencong also came back to his senses in an instant, his eyes came back and forth, and there was tension between the two, and at this time, a night breeze blew, and his body suddenly exploded.
The long sword in Lin Wencong's hand was unsheathed, flashing a flash of light in the moonlight, and a sword qi took the lead in attacking, startling the birds in the forest.
"Take out your true skills, otherwise you will definitely die tonight" Jiang Xiaobei shouted, Zhenyuan operated, and the dragon fist in his hand struck out, with unparalleled power, Lin Wencong's sword qi was shattered with just one punch.
That Lin Wencong is the grandson of the Seven Elders, what a great sect the Heavenly Dragon Sect is, the Seven Elders are also extraordinary figures, and his grandson will not lack the law decision, the blade, and the magic weapon if he is a child.
Lin Wencong snorted coldly, and his backhand really groped out a jade talisman from his waist, pinched his fingertips, and a ripple-like aura fluctuation diffused from the jade talisman, and suddenly the surrounding white zhang actually came out of the white smoke from under the ground, and within a moment, it shrouded this place without seeing the light of day.
Jiang Xiaobei's figure suddenly stopped, and he became vigilant in the white smoke and fog, the white smoke has the effect of isolating the divine sense, the monk was shrouded in this white smoke and fog, I am afraid that even if it is like losing all eyes, the jade talisman is at least the fifth-order talisman, and the price is very expensive, but I didn't expect this Lin Wencong to be so extravagant that he used this kind of talisman as soon as he fought it, and he was really rich.
At this time, a black light appeared from the white smoke and fog, and suddenly attacked Jiang Xiaobei, but above the black light was rippling like lightning, but it was hideous and terrifying.
"Disease!" As Jiang Xiaobei silently chanted, he threw down a few talismans, but a cyan light curtain appeared directly in front of him, but the black light was a little indescribably evil, Jiang Xiaobei naturally didn't want to contact it, but the talisman was snatched from the two brothers Nazaren and Zartai, and he felt that the effect was good.
The black light directly hit the cyan light curtain, and the cyan light curtain couldn't resist it, and gradually dimmed, and was directly torn to pieces by the black light, but at this time, Jiang Xiaobei had already dodged it, far away from the black light.
A sound broke through the air, and a sword rainbow stabbed suddenly, but it was Lin Wencong who was in the dark who launched an attack again, the offensive was fierce, and there was the momentum of not hitting the south wall and not looking back.
"Come on" Jiang Xiaobei grabbed it with a sneer, his hand flashed with pure white, it was simply dazzling at that moment, it looked like a tiger's claw, and he pounced on it, and he wanted to grab Lin Wencong's sword qi empty-handed.
"Look for death!" Lin Wencong's voice came directly in the fog, but he was furious, this move was undoubtedly contemptuous of his strength.
The sword qi Ruhong directly collided with Jiang Xiaobei's tiger claw, the sword qi was sharp, but under that claw, it was like that paper paste, it was shattered inch by inch, and it was suppressed back into the long sword.
At this time, Lin Wencong was stunned, and his figure appeared in the white smoke and fog at this time.
"In the battle, you dare to be careless, you are looking for death" Jiang Xiaobei smiled fiercely and grabbed the Lin Wencong long sword, his left hand condensed his fist again, and suddenly the fist wind drew a sound like a dragon chanting and a tiger's roar, and he was about to hit that Lin Wencong.
"It's you!" it turned out to be you who exchanged the Red Dragon Forging Body Decision" Lin Wencong shouted at this time, but he suddenly withdrew his hand, and actually let go of the long sword in his hand and retreated behind him.
What shocked Lin Wencong was not who exchanged the Red Dragon Forging Body Duel, but Jiang Xiaobei's ability to successfully cultivate! It really set off a huge wave in his heart, but Lin Wencong was no stranger to the Red Dragon Forging Body Duel, with the seven elders as the backing, most of the exercises of the Tianlong Sect were open to him, when the ordinary disciples were working hard to earn contribution points and wanted to exchange for such and such exercises, Lin Wencong was already able to pick and choose, he had seen this Red Dragon Forging Body Duel!
Lin Wencong also made up his mind to cultivate this Red Dragon Forging Body Determination, but only to find that this Body Forging Exercise was too difficult, too difficult, not only to bear the pain of the cultivation process, but also to suffer this suffering, and in the end, he didn't know if he had such a talent to succeed in cultivation, but in the end he was reluctant to give up.
Recently, I heard that someone actually spent a lot of contribution points to exchange for this Red Dragon Forging Body, and secretly mocked in his heart, but he didn't expect to see this body forging technique on Jiang Xiaobei's body, and it was a successful cultivation!
"Haha, you actually know that this red dragon forging body is due, so don't you run away quickly" Jiang Xiaobei said with a smile, he was very happy at this time, and directly snatched this five-grade sword from Lin Wencong's hand, this time it was not a loss.
Although the Red Dragon Forging Body Determination is good, the Pure Yang True Determination of the cultivation is not weak, but Jiang Xiaobei found that his attack methods were really a little low, although those demon soldiers were powerful, but if they could not use it, it would be better not to use it, although it was to prevent people from discovering such a secret, but this is only one of them, if you rely on the demon soldiers to get used to it, if you meet a powerful person in the future and are inexperienced against the enemy, I am afraid that you will suffer a big loss.
I picked up the long sword that Lin Wencong contributed and waved it, I just felt that it was not easy, and there was still the breath imprint of Lin Wencong in the long sword, but under the sudden infusion of pure yang true essence, it could be suppressed for the time being, and it could also be used, the original dragon pattern sword had been destroyed, and I was too lazy to go to the Fang Market to buy one, and I couldn't look down on it, but a fifth-order blade like Lin Wencong could only be purchased with a hundred spirit jade, and Jiang Xiaobei, who relied on eating energy to improve his cultivation, was willing to give up.
"Don't be arrogant, even if you cultivate that red dragon forging body, it's not that I can't help you" In the mist, Lin Wencong's voice came viciously.
Perhaps it was because Lin Wencong couldn't calm down in his heart at this time, but Jiang Xiaobei roughly judged his position with this extremely keen perception, and his figure hurriedly rushed over, and under the indiscriminate swinging of the long sword, the sword qi shot out from the sky.
"Mo Yan, excited!" At this time, Lin Wencong and Jiang Xiaobei met again, but there was an extra black palm-sized jar in his hand, but the mouth of the jar was a black light flowing, which was the Mo Yan he was talking about.
In the shout of "chop", the long sword in Jiang Xiaobei's hand met the black light, and the black light had already known the terrifying anomaly before, even the defense talisman of the third order was just like paper paste before it, and it would shatter when touched, but the guy who snatched it in the hands of others, no matter how expensive it was, would not feel distressed when it was used.
But in the end, the long sword in his hand gave Jiang Xiaobei an unexpected surprise, and it split the black light in two with just one slash, but the black light bounced out on both sides.
But with the long sword fluttering, those black light tools were chopped apart, but as if they had spirituality, under the control of Lin Wencong's hand on the other side, they merged into one again, and then went around an arc and attacked again.
Jiang Xiaobei was careless for a while, but he was grazed by the black light, and a sharp pain came over at this time, which was simply heartbreaking, and the body condensed by the Red Dragon Forging Body could still be burned by the black light.
"The Red Dragon Forging Body is really terrifying! If an ordinary monk is contaminated with a little ink flame, I am afraid that he will be burned to the point that there is no ash at all, you can actually resist it, but the feeling of the ink flame burning body is really uncomfortable, it is almost more painful than Ling Chi, hahaha" Lin Wencong laughed loudly at this time.
The long sword in Jiang Xiaobei's hand was a few times faster again, but it knocked those ink flames out of the air, and at this time, his face was full of beads of sweat, Lin Wencong was right, the pain of Mo Yan's burning body was really terrifying, it was terrifying, and he didn't want to try it anyway.